[Spell Fighting] Draw a circle to dance

"How about, let's make a deal." Qi Xia tempted him with the most kind smile while stroking Zen Yuan Xun's hair, "You come to be my curse spirit, and I will teach you how to become stronger."

"But..., you are not very strong." Zenyuan Xun is not stupid, he is a child of the Zenyuan family, and he has seen many strong people.Qixia is also quite strong, but she is alone, even if he becomes stronger, they have nothing to do with the Chanyuan family.

"I'm not very strong, but Gojo Satoru is very strong." Qixia stretched out her index and middle fingers, and made a five-standard field-opening movement, "By the way, you don't know the relationship between me and him, do you? is his……"

"Deal!" Zenyuan Xun didn't want to eat dog food, and immediately hugged this thigh, "However, I have to see some results first, otherwise if I let you out, you will let Wutiao Wuxie kill me."

"No problem." Qixia let go of her intertwined fingers, and made an OK gesture.

From this moment, Qixia began to study the ability of Chanyuan Xun.Chanyuan Xun didn't hold anything back either, he didn't have extra mana power in his domain, and he wasn't afraid of her repentance.

The ability of the Chanyuan Xun domain is to control the time of the person being dragged in, making it longer or shorter.But he is too weak, and will be destroyed as soon as the opponent opens the field, so it is useless.

But the blind cat bumped into the dead mouse, and he accidentally dragged into Qixia's soul, leaving her helpless for so long.

Moreover, Qi Xia found that this child is quite good at lying, when he is happy, the time in the domain is extended instead, after all, everyone wants to have a longer happy time.So I have been working so hard to please him before, but instead I am increasing my sentence.

"Little friend, don't lie in the future." Qixia knocked Zenyuan Xun on the head, and decided to change his three views.

If she becomes strong but becomes bad, then she is a sinner through the ages.

"Well, it depends on the situation." Zen Yuanxun nodded, but did not respond.

Qi Xia rolled her eyes and continued to teach him how to gather spell power.It's what Ayoo taught her in his field, and it's very practical.For a child like Zenyuan Xun who is too weak, he is the most suitable for cultivation.

Just when Zen Yuanxun was about to condense his insignificant mantra power, a powerful force suddenly filled his entire domain.Because his domain was too weak, this force directly accommodated him and poured it into it completely.

It only took Qixia 0.1 second to sense it, which is the power of five.

But then, she was quickly overwhelmed by the amount of information and became unable to think.

It's just that unlike other people who were dragged into Wujo Wu's realm, Qixia was able to slowly accept this information and slowly began to analyze it.

Probably because she was someone he cared about, not an enemy, she guessed.

Glancing at Chanyuan Xun from the corner of his eye, he was completely demented.But Qixia couldn't care about him now, she quickly picked out useful parts from the massive amount of information.This information is Gojo Satoru's combat experience. He has attracted much attention since he was born, and he was even assassinated. He has experienced countless battles.

Not only that, but also the battles experienced by successive heads of the Wutiao family.The Wutiao family is now headed by Wutiao Wu, and he can see all kinds of materials.

The scenes of these battles were presented in front of Qixia at an extremely slow speed. Not only that, the control of the spell power and the use of spells by both sides were all analyzed, which was more detailed than the PTT done by the elementary school teacher.

Qixia has no other choice, she can only watch and learn passively.

This process lasted for a long time, until Qixia herself forgot the concept of time.

But Zenyuan Xun on the side recovered his sanity, and Wujo Wu's domain was released in less than a second, so he survived.It's just that he himself has completely lost control of his own domain, and he has no idea what year it is now.

Raising his head, he looked at Qixia.At this time, he was horrified to find that his weak spell power was being absorbed by Qi Xia, and he tried to stop it, but he couldn't change this reality at all.

And Qixia seems to be unaware of all this, she is still learning non-stop, and will never stop.

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"Oh..." Qixia took a long breath, her feeling at the moment was exactly the same as that of the final subject of the college entrance examination.

Xuehai Wuya worked hard, and finally saw the head.

Slowly opening her eyes, she found herself back in the room, the master bedroom with a huge bed.And at the end of the bed, there is smoke from the Buddhist temple.He was almost transparent, and all the grievances in his body disappeared. He was just a fragile spirit body.

"Sister, I've had enough. I don't want to become stronger anymore. I don't want to see you again." Zen Yuanxun accompanied Qixia in the field for a long time. He collapsed countless times and begged her willingly to take him away. All the magic power can occupy his domain, even exterminate him.

After thinking about it for a long time, it became a reality.He really turned into an ordinary ghost, about to be annihilated in this world.

"I hope you can be an ordinary person in your next life." Qixia knew very well what she had done, and the result was actually quite good.

After sorting out her mood, she was going to go out to have a look.That's when her nails and hair start to grow like crazy, kind of like Rapunzel suddenly turned into a zombie.

Picking up the nail clippers on the bedside, I cut off all the nails on my feet. When I got out of bed, I almost tripped over being entangled in my hair.She reached out and opened the bedside table. She remembered that there was a pair of scissors here.

"Now is not the time to cut your hair!" Suddenly, Ayou's voice sounded.

"Ayou, how long have I been asleep?" Qixia remembered that she must have slept for a very long time.Now is really not the time to cut her hair, she has to figure out how old she is now.

"Gojo Satoru has been sealed." Ayu also didn't answer this question, and now she will know soon anyway.

"What? Did he do something outrageous? Those old men still made a move?" Qixia subconsciously felt that Gojo Wu must have gone crazy, and then the other conjurers teamed up to clean it up.

People who are usually addicted to sugar will really go crazy if they don't consume sugar for a long time.

No way, didn't he find a substitute pastry chef for himself during the time he was in the smoked field of the Zen Academy?

Jumping out of bed, Qixia realized that she was wearing a cotton pajama dress.She hurriedly opened the closet, wanting to change clothes and go out.

If Gojo Satoru is sealed, what about Megumi and Tsumiki?

She had to find them immediately, figure out everything, and then discuss how to rescue Wu Tiao.

As soon as the wardrobe was opened, she saw a cabinet of red.Of course, it's not blood, but a red cheongsam.

Counted, there are 10 pieces in total.

Eh, no way, has she passed her tenth birthday?

"It's not those old men, it's the curse spirit. Go, he's at Shibuya Station." Ayou raised his hand and made a pinch, and his spell power overflowed in an instant, rushing towards Qixia continuously.

"Ayou, what are you doing?" Qixia didn't know which fact shocked her more, facing the turbulent waves of spell power, she couldn't help but began to absorb it.

"I'm homesick, Qixia, I want to go back to Kyushu. Now that you have the ability to absorb all my spell power, so will the resentment that I've been defiled here. I can go home if I'm clean Already." As Ayou said, his figure began to become transparent, "Also, the thing that seals Wujo Wu is called the Prison Gate. It was the body of a Japanese monk in the Northern Song Dynasty. I once I have met him and listened to his lectures, so I probably know how to decipher it."

While listening carefully, Qixia took out a cheongsam and changed into it.She casually took a rose from the vase, and used it as a hair pin to tie up her long hair.

Putting everything else aside for the time being, she only has one thing to focus on now - saving her husband.

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